Funny How Certain Things Stay With You.

Quiet Through The Grave Go I; Or Else Beneath The Graves I Lie

Be Honest: Are You Surprised That I Didn't Realize Sooner? Are You Surprised That It Took Me So Long To Even /think/ The Word -- Death? Dying? Dead? Do You Think I Was Being Stupid? Naive? Try Not To Judge. Remember That We're The Same, You And Me. I Thought I Would Live Forever Too.

You Must Hurt, Or Be Hurt.

Lindsay Calls Them The Pugs: Pretty From Far Away, Ugly Up Close.

His Secret Name, Which Belongs To Me, And To Him, And To No One Else.